Lady Alseroen walked on stage and turned to the crowd. "I hope this chapter tides you over until I next update."

After saying her piece she left the stage.

Trip Down Memory Lane II

A man was playing the fiddle near a crossroads, this man was hoping to get a little money from playing when a stranger appeared and said "I bet you didn't know it, but I'm a fiddle player, too and if you'd care to take a dare I'll make a bet with you. Now you play a pretty good fiddle, boy, but give the devil his due; I bet a fiddle of gold against your soul, because I think I'm better than you."

The man looked at the stranger taking in his words and contemplating them, after a while the man decided to answer the stranger. "My names Johnny and it might be considered a sin but I' take you're dare and you're going to regret it because I'm the best there's ever been. But before we begin my I have the name of my competition?" Johnny asked.

"Yes, you may know my name its Crowley." The 'devil' replied.

And so they both played long into the night, in the end Johnny won the dare and received his golden fiddle, at the end Johnny took pity on Crowley and told him if he ever wanted to try again he was welcome to come back. The next day Johnny hid the golden fiddle in a place that no one would find it.

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Neah stared at Gods messiah wondering why God wanted so much death and destruction to happen. The messiah went by the name of Moses; Neah knew that there was a good reason as to why God had chosen someone that had been raised in a life of luxury to free the Hebrews from slavery, but it didn't matter if there was a good reason or not he had a job to fulfil.

Neah cast the spell that would lure Moses to climb the mountain. The day that the pastor gave in to the urge was when there was a storm; he reached halfway up the mountain before he took refuge in a cave in which there was a bush.

Moses sat near the entrance wondering why he had even started to climb the mountain in the first place. Suddenly the bush that was in the cave caught fire for no reason, Moses stared at said bush in surprise before a man stepped out of the flames and into the cave.

"You are Moses correct?" The strange man asked. Moses stared for a moment longer before nodding his head to show that the man was right.

"Good, that means that I don't have to continue my search any longer." The man said relived at the prospect.

"Why would you have been searching for me?" Moses asked before he added. "If I may be so bold as to enquire of course."

"You need not fear me, for we are on the same side and of the same opinion." The man said before he whispered. "I hope."

"And what is that opinion and side?" Moses asked, before he added "And can I have your name."

Neah thought for a minute, then he said "My name is Neah, the opinion is that the Hebrew should be free, and able to worship their God openly instead of in the shadows and in oppression, God sent me to find you because he felt that you were the right man to lead the Hebrews to safety."

Moses looked at Neah wondering why God would deem him worthy of such a task. "But I will need help I cannot do this on my own as I am nought but a simple shepherd!" Moses objected vehemently.

Neah sighed wondering what he had done in a past life to anger The Father of All enough to have him help a stubborn as a mule shepherd. After that day Neah and Moses became the best of friends anyone could hope to be, both did their duty and made sure that the Hebrews were freed, even if they sometimes disagreed with the methods that Their Lord demanded that they use, they stayed together all through life where one was the other was usually not far behind.

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He was an Angel that much he knew, but which angel was debatable as there was hundreds.

He walked into a house that he resided in; once through the door he saw what was a lounge, it had a fireplace embedded into one wall with a coffee table a bit away, the space between being the place that he liked to curl up in and read a book or do some paperwork that his other father demanded that he do all the while (for paperwork at least) using said table as a desk of sorts; a black leather sofa directly across from the fire place and two black leather armchairs (one of the best places to corner and convince one or both of his lovers to do what he wanted), on the floor was the softest and most comfortable golden carpet that he knew of, one wall was made entirely out of glass overlooking the Angelic portion of Heaven(they were one way so on the outside it was like looking into a mirror (AN: think of the windows from the police interrogation rooms) one wall was cover with a couple of bookcases full of books for pleasure reading, the other wall was devoted to a door that lead to the kitchen/dining room and millions of pictures of family and landscapes.

When he had walked in he spotted his two lovers sitting in the sofa each reading reports that they had been given by the Angles that worked under them. He sighed knowing that any previous plans he had to make his lovers stop work just did a very spectacular swan dive out the window, and oh look it added a couple of flips too.

His lovers must of heard his sigh as they looked up for a second and smiled at him he smiled a small smile back and went to make something to eat knowing that they had already eaten, he then proceeded to take his lunch to his study, he paused and surveyed the room for a minute taking in the familiar and comforting room, in the middle of it was a black desk that had been carved out of a tree from the land of the dead (the place where the dead went to await judgement.), behind it was a high backed dark emerald green leather chair (and by his Heavenly Father was that chair comfy), the walls were hidden by bookcases crammed with book upon book of the Laws of not only Heaven and Hell, but the Law of the Dead (his father had wanted him to study them as he sat on the Council when his other Father couldn't), the floor was covered by a crème carpet, behind the desk was a fireplace that only got lit at night and he was sure that his lovers wouldn't know, and on the chimney there was a picture of the most beautiful part of the Land of the Dead; he sat down at his desk and ate his dinner not at all happy that his plans had been destroyed so utterly that they were unrecognisable, he had originally planned to spend a nice romantic evening in front of the fire making love or just snuggled up to his Dom and Sub-Dom.

After he had finished eating he got to work on all the paperwork that he had to finish, yet he kept swearing by both of his Fathers and his Mother that the paperwork never ended, and he had a sneaking suspicion that his non Heavenly Father had him doing all the paperwork that pertained to his job.

Hours later both of his lovers knocked on his door and entered when he gave them permission, both stepped into his study but he didn't look up until he had completed the paper that he was going over, when he did he looked at both of the men that stood in his study.

The one on the left was tall at 6ft 5, blond hair and silver eyes full red lips, aristocratic features, he had an athletic build and was lightly muscled, his appearance was deceptive as he was extremely strong and he was fast, he had four sets of wings which were the colour of gold; he was what others called 'sex on legs'. The one on the right was shorter than the one on the left at 6ft 2, auburn hair and forest green eyes, aristocratic features and pale pink lips, and just like his friend on his left he had an athletic build with slight muscle but he was faster than he was strong; the others called him handsome. They were Lucifer, the Morning Star, and Gabriel, the Messenger of God, and both were his lovers.

"Are you coming to bed my love?" Lucifer asked as he moved closer to his desk.

He sighed yet again but he shook his head and said "No I cannot, I have too much work to do after the council meeting that I have just left." Really his excuse was a lie he was incensed that he could not follow through with the plans that he had been making for the last week.

Lucifer sighed but nodded moving back to Gabriel's side, but Gabriel wouldn't back down and give in this time like he had many other times and instead pushed the issue.

"Why won't you come to bed with us now? For the past week you have put work before sleep you eat, yes, but that's only when you are really hungry and there are times that you work in the field helping out your non Heavenly Fathers servants!" Gabriel said raising his voice a bit, and then asked in a small voice. "Have we done something wrong?"

He looked at Gabriel incredulously for a moment, taking in the worried look on their faces. "You haven't done anything wrong." He assured as he leaned back and allowed the mask that he wore 99% of the time to fall, letting Lucifer and Gabriel to see just how tired, stressed and frustrated he was, before saying. "Soon in the Land of the Dead a war will break out as it does every time a war on Earth does as the soldiers from opposite side die but continue to fight their enemy in death; me and other Reapers are making the appropriate preparations for the event but as always there is some idiot of a Reaper that thinks he knows more than the ones making the decisions, causing the Council to do more paperwork than normal."

Lucifer's and Gabriel's eyes widened at the mention of war, they had not known that one was due to happen so soon.

"Forgive me, I didn't know about that." Gabriel said regretting questioning his lover.

Hi eyes softened. "It's all right. I knew that you didn't know as the souls that knew of said war have yet to be judged." He assured, and then continued. "When the war starts I will have to go into the field, sit on the Council and do even more paperwork." He sighed, he didn't like what a war made him do, i.e. leave his lovers at home and camp in the wilderness moving from one battlefield to another collecting the souls of the fallen soldiers from both sides.

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It had been days since the attacks had started; Daichi had tried to save as many people as he had been able to, but he doubted that he had saved everyone in the town.

"Daichi where are we going?" his little sister asked.

"Were going somewhere safe, somewhere that we don't have to worry about being attacked." He replied after a moment of consideration.

It would be two years later that Daichi, one of two great Samurai's, dies defending his homeland from American Invasion.

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Lady Alseroen walks out onto the stage. "Well I gave you this chapter so that I can buy some time to write chapter IV, please be patient as all is not lost, I just need time. So please don't kill me, instead just leave a review" with that the Lady left the stage to try and write the next chapter.